18 & Married (Harry Styles) By Trishawrites

Chapter 19-@TStyles Official

Taylor's POV.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep!

I groaned loudly, smashing our alarm clock with my right hand. What the hell. I didn't set that shit to 8am! Fucking Harry. I opened my eyes slowly, getting blinded by the light that's coming from the window. FUCKING HARRY.

After we unpacked our things last night and an hour long argument about where we're both sleeping, we decided it's best to just sleep together in the Master's bedroom since that's what our parents wants us to do. Much to my dismay, of course.

I rolled around to see Harry's gone. Wow. It's BoraBora all over again. I got up and made my way to our en suite. After brushing my teeth, I took a quick shower. After throwing an old hoodie and some shorts on, I made my way to the door.

There was a note taped above the door knob. I snatched it off the door and plopped down our still unmade bed.

'Hey babe,

The boys and I have an interview today at 9am. I set the alarm @ 8 so you can shower/eat and then you can watch us. ;) Just turn the TV on, everything's set. I'll be home before 8pm.. We have some work to do in the studio, as well.

Don't miss me so much, Harry x

PS: You should check your twitter more often, Mrs. Styles ;))'

Is it bad that I was actually rolling my eyes the whole time I was reading this note? If he's trying to make me fall in love with him again, he's doing a pretty shitty job by waking me up early in the morning and now.. He's probably done something stupid on my twitter.

I folded the note and tossed it inside my bedside table's drawer. Wait, twitter. Right. I looked around the room and found my phone sitting on his side of the bed. Oh shit. I forgot to set up a pass code. fml.

I immediately went on twitter, gobsmacked. 250K followers. WHAT THE FUCK. I clicked on my nam- Wait. Who the hell is @TStylesOfficial? OH HELL NO. He changed my username? How the hell did he do that? Oh fuck.. he still remembers my password.

@HarryStyles is so hot, I am obsessed with my own husband. OMG *Fangirling Was my last tweet?! That dick face!

I clicked on his name and read his latest tweet..

Directioners, @TStylesOfficial is the only twitter acct of my wife. The others are fake. She's not into twitter much but be nice x

My ass.

My fingers began tapping on my beat up iPhone 4S. I need a new one.

HA HA, Very funny @Harry_Styles. Obsessed my butt.

2 minutes later my mentions exploded again. He probably tweeted back...... he did.

@TStylesOfficial Morning babe. Missing me already? ;) x

I rolled my eyes, typing my reply as fast as I could. That penis face. No, more like penis nose. Ha, I just insulted my own husband in my head.

@Harry_Styles Missing you... NOT. :P

It's like we were texting.. damn this boy.

@TStylesOfficial ouch. Don't I get a kiss? ;) x

"Ha!" I scoffed. Just play along Taylor, keep it cool.

@Harry_Styles No.. well, maybe ;) Come home early.. I'm lonely :((

KSooooo. That tweet meant something. The thing is.. I am really just playing along, but I think I kinda miss him. I mean, come on! I'm alone in a big house! ALONE. All by myself!